Stuart Canterbury is a vanilla pornographer whose films often are quite good, but who generally errs on the side of workmanlike mediocrity. That's the problem with this dystopian sci-fi movie, well-cast and but lacking oomph and proper story development.
Set oddly enough in Corpus Christi, Texas in the year 2994 (that's 1000 years from when it was made, but location is ridiculously random), convicted female criminals are given a choice of serving their sentence in the Genesis Chamber or going to the Pleasure Dome (shortening the length of sentence by 90%), where they will be prostitutes servicing big shots including Senators.
Supporting femmes Heather Lee and Tiffany Million are reliably ultra-sexy, but Clinton Darke's screenplay never creates interesting situations or developments once the initial premise is set-up. Like many a stinker from the '90s VHS era, the feature ends with a non-ending, "To be continued!" flashed on the screen. I could not find evidence of the second half completing the saga ever having been released.
Set oddly enough in Corpus Christi, Texas in the year 2994 (that's 1000 years from when it was made, but location is ridiculously random), convicted female criminals are given a choice of serving their sentence in the Genesis Chamber or going to the Pleasure Dome (shortening the length of sentence by 90%), where they will be prostitutes servicing big shots including Senators.
Supporting femmes Heather Lee and Tiffany Million are reliably ultra-sexy, but Clinton Darke's screenplay never creates interesting situations or developments once the initial premise is set-up. Like many a stinker from the '90s VHS era, the feature ends with a non-ending, "To be continued!" flashed on the screen. I could not find evidence of the second half completing the saga ever having been released.